A gleeful supporter , a severe mentor

A precious friend – with whom I share a bond with no end

A reliable association – filled with inspiration

A lady so dear – but still to fear

The face with glee , at times , makes me flee

Anger like fire – yet a lot to admire

Fights are rare – if happen; I cannot bear

My personal human diary – but surely not a fairy 

For any of my mess – she is always ready with ” yes your highness”

From super sad lowkey mood to “what say about a party dude “

She stayed by my side like a shadow— peace similar to the one i got looking at the sunset from my window